Rebirth of the world

Chapter 75: Death of Zhao Laosan

"I don't care if you are Saburo or Siro, I just know that you won't be able to see the sun tomorrow. You can go down and accompany Guo Feng later."

"What? You said Guo Feng is dead?"

"Humph, you really look down on that loser."

"If you die, you will die. If you have no value for a long time, what use will I, Wu, have for you?"

"Today is the day you die, cherish the time you have now. Let all this become history."

"Haha, let me see if you are arrogant or I am arrogant."

"Brother Long, do you choose between the three of them or him alone?" Zhang Shijun turned around and asked Young Boy Long.

"I'd better choose the three of them, be careful." The young man pointed at Saburo Saburo, shrugged, and said with a smile.

"Well, okay, let's do it." As soon as Zhang Shijun finished speaking, he saw a white shadow and a black shadow disappearing in an instant, streaking through the air, moving quickly.

"Haha, good come."

Wu Neng shouted loudly, "I haven't had a fight in a long time, I'm so excited."

Of course, if Wu Neng can achieve the position of deputy gang leader, he will definitely have some skills.

Zhang Shijun punched him, and Wu Neng moved his left foot and ducked away. Instead, he hooked with his left hand and pushed with his right hand, which actually forced Zhang Shijun to take a few steps back.

"good!"

Zhang Shijun shouted loudly, and his figure disappeared again, transformed into a gust of wind, kicked with his back foot, and punched Wu Neng again. Of course, just when Wu Neng was about to dodge, Zhang Shijun suddenly made a sound, turned his fist into a palm, and turned sideways.

Move it and hit it tightly with a 'snap' sound.

After Wu Neng was shocked for several steps, he stopped, gently touched Zhang Shijun's remaining warmth on his chest with his hand, and stared at Zhang Shijun.

Wu Neng then looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, "Have fun! Come again."

When Wu Neng stopped, he also took a look at Desperate Saburo. Oops, how could the three brothers be completely restrained by this man? How is this possible? If they were not very strong, it would be difficult to defeat the three of them.

Such a restraint. Even I am not so sure that I can completely restrain them. So?

When Wu Neng thought of this, his heart sank even more, and the boiling blood in his heart burned again. It seemed that he could only save the situation by ending the fight on his own side, otherwise the situation would be very bad.

There was a "boom" and one of the desperate Saburos was seen lying on the ground.

Zhang Shijun also saw it, and even smiled. It seemed that the battle would be over soon. As long as he could hold off Wu Neng, the final success would definitely belong to him.

"Third brother." Two of them said in unison when they saw one of them being punched away by Young Man Long.

Zhao Laosan was seen clutching his chest, looking at the young man Long with hatred in his eyes, wiping the blood on the corner of his mouth with his hand, "Brother, second brother, I'm fine."

I saw that the eldest and second son of the Zhao family felt a little relieved at this time, and they all nodded. They surrounded the young man Long again.

The young man Long snorted coldly, but he didn't dare to be too careless. After all, the three of them had a lot of experience working together, and their defense was relatively good. If it hadn't been for good luck just now, he wouldn't have succeeded so easily.

Having learned the lesson just now, the Zhao brothers did not dare to move forward rashly, but the situation was a bit stalemate for the moment.

The young man Long saw that they no longer attacked easily, and simply attacked by himself.

With a 'wow' sound, a white shadow disappeared in place again, with a palm from the left hand and a punch from the right hand. The legs kept moving. Just when the Zhao brothers' fists approached the young man Long, they saw another gust of wind,

It disappeared quickly. Unfortunately, the force of the movement was enough, and it could only be hit in the air.

The young man Long shrank again, lowered his head, turned sideways, and hit Boss Zhao with both fists.

When Boss Zhao saw the call coming towards him, the corner of his mouth curled up, and he shouted in his heart, "Well done."

But just halfway, I saw that white shadow suddenly changing direction and chasing behind.

"Third brother, be careful." Boss Zhao looked at the white shadow and knew that he had been fooled. His target was not himself, but his third brother. Damn it. Boss Zhao cursed in his heart.

But it was already too late. Before he could finish speaking, he only heard a whooshing sound and the white shadow had already reached behind Zhao Laosan.

There was a "bang" and another "wow".

I saw Zhao Laosan vomiting a lot of blood from his mouth, and his face suddenly turned pale.

Of course, Young Master Long knew that of the three, Zhao Laosan was the weakest, and if he wanted to break through their defenses, he could only defeat one of them first. Of course, he would choose the weakest one. As the saying goes, picking a persimmon also has to be done.

Pick the softest one.

"Third brother."

Zhao Lao Er immediately supported Zhao Lao San and looked at Young Man Long angrily.

"Third brother, please rest first. Just leave this to the two of us." Boss Zhao also walked over quickly and said with concern.

"I'm fine."

"I'm the eldest brother. If I tell you to rest first, then rest. There's so much nonsense."

"Today I will let you know what life is worse than death. I will cut you into pieces." Boss Zhao was obviously very angry at this time. He looked up at the young man, his eyes full of murderous intent, and he gritted his teeth and said angrily.

road.

"As long as you have that ability, you can let the horse come over. Do you think you are a dog? Do you know how to bark?"

"Okay, you are such a mouthy person. If I don't cut out your tongue later, my surname will no longer be Zhao."

"Stop talking so much nonsense, just come over."

Zhao Lao nodded slightly to Zhao Lao Er, moved his feet lightly, and slowly walked towards the young man Long, obviously forming a situation of attacking from the top and defending from the bottom.

It seems that we need to irritate them, so we have to kill one of them first. I believe that as long as one is killed, they will be furious. Hehe...

As soon as he finished thinking about it, the young man Long teleported with both feet, immediately increasing his speed to the fastest speed.

Attacking upwards and downwards, Zhao Laosan looked at the young man Long and stopped slacking off. He exerted enough power with both fists to hit the white shadow fiercely. Zhao Laosan looked at the fist transformed by the full strength of his elder brother,

At this moment, the white figure was hit hard, and he also showed a slight smile. This punch would probably injure the man. Thinking of his own injuries, his heart suddenly jumped.

When Boss Zhao saw his fist hitting Young Man Long, a smile broke out at the corner of his mouth. Now you are dead. Let's see how I deal with you next, huh.

Just when Mr. Zhao was feeling happy, a heart-breaking pain suddenly came from his palm. Mr. Zhao's face turned red instantly.

It turned out that the young man punched Mr. Zhao's powerful fist tightly with his palm. Now, a slight smile appeared on the young man's face, and with a little force, he squeezed Mr. Zhao's hand and made a faint sound.

At this time, Boss Zhao wanted to withdraw his fist, but unfortunately he exerted enough strength, but it had no effect at all. It seemed that his palm had some kind of magnetism, tightly attracting his fist.

"ah."

Boss Zhao was a little nervous, so he used his other hand to strike at the boy Long again, but the boy didn't even look at him. He just kicked Boss Zhao away.

At this moment, Zhao Laoer quickly caught the parabola. I saw that both of them were dragged several steps away by a force that did not subside.

No, how could this young man be so terrifying, the Zhao brothers said in their hearts at the same time, their expressions changed slightly.

Before the eldest and second son of the Zhao family could stand upright, they saw that white shadow flying in another direction.

"old,......"

Before the Zhao brothers shouted out, they saw that the white figure had already grabbed Zhao Laosan's hand, and in an instant there was only a clicking sound.

In fact, Zhao Laosan felt extremely depressed when he saw him rushing toward him again. In addition, there was a shadow in his heart, and he actually forgot to escape. Zhao Laosan stared at Long with bulging eyes.

The young man's whole body was hanging in the air, his feet could not occupy the ground at all, and he tried to use his hands to open the hand on his neck, but in the end he found that it was useless.

After a while, the feet stopped moving. But the eyes were not closed yet, and I felt that all this was just an illusion and not very real.

Only now did Mr. Zhao and Mr. Zhao say the word "three" in their hearts. Mr. Zhao looked up to the sky and howled loudly, "Ah".

How can one not be angry at the revenge of killing one's brother? How can one be happy with such a sense of disregard?

And all this was seen by both Wu Neng and Zhang Shijun. Wu Neng originally wanted to rescue Zhao Laosan just now, but he was held tightly by Zhang Shijun and couldn't tell the difference at all. So he could only watch helplessly.

Zhao Laosan died under his own eyes.

"Zhao Laosan."

Wu Neng shouted while fighting Zhang Shijun.

Damn it, the three Zhao brothers have never been in such a situation since they debuted, Wu Neng cursed in his heart.